The Sentinel

A bloody day in the city of fury, a murderer released by court
Whit thirst of hatred and revenge, armed to the teeth out to look
Unwary walked the strets, unwary who want to damage
For a couple of coins and drink, give their soul to the devil and go.

Wherever you go there will always be, people who will do their evil things, withot you Thinking what will do
If you run maybe you can escape, if you face maybe you can die, if you don't try you'll Never know

Now there is a dead and too much blood around on his hands
To many people spend all, seem not see...
Indiference seems normal but always there is someone
You can run and hide but not scape of the sentinel

A cute girl walking quiet, always in the evening home
Suddenly in he dark evil appears, mercilessly endorses her
Crying drawn on hhis face the seed, of hatred, pain and resentment
A child in her womb product of violence, is now a man without a soul

Wherever you go there will always be, people who will do their evil things, withot you Thinking what will do.
If you run maybe you can escape, if you face maybe you can die, if you don't try you'll Never know

Now there is a dead and too much blood around on his hands
To many people spend all, seem not see...
Indiference seems normal but always there is someone
You can run and hide but not scape of the sentinel

Solo

Wherever you go there will always be, people who will do their evil things, withot you Thinking what will do.
If you run maybe you can escape, if you face maybe you can die, if you don't try you'll Never know

Now there is a dead and too much blood around on his hands
To many people spend all, seem not see...
Indiference seems normal but always there is someone
You can run and hide but not scape of the sentinel